She don't really care about anyone advice
I'm blessed with sunlight caressed by night life
Our heads dont hit the pillow til we see sunlight
But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight
Even my critics are saying a nigga name right
Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes
You hang out where the pimps collide
Cause we fight against the sunlight
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